No Tuna Needed...
May. 18th, 2009 01:34 pmHis shirt came off as Devon pulled him down on the bed, his hands sliding up the man's chest as he pulled off the shirt. He smirked, leaning in to Devon as he put a knee on the bed beside. This was how he liked his days to start, or end...which ever it was that came first.
"Not everyday a man gets to claim this," he teased a little, putting hand on Devon's chest. He pushed him back against the bed, leaning down to kiss his lips softly as his hands traveled across the man's body, exploring and teasing.
"Not everyday a man gets to claim this," he teased a little, putting hand on Devon's chest. He pushed him back against the bed, leaning down to kiss his lips softly as his hands traveled across the man's body, exploring and teasing.